I saw you there again
in this night grim and gentle
You guide me through your courts
of jesters and fears
Supplication before your throne
to gaze upon your face
It is not enough
or it is too much
This palace suffocates inside your beauty
as part of silent castles crumble
Category: Random
Monday May
Sometimes it’s distance or worse.
And I don’t know how to make that better.
Sometimes we could stick together;
One time sick together.
But all those things
That you don’t know
They know you.
Vector Credit
At the Kellogg’s distance
Your token waffle
Our tour of broken hearts
Character Chimera
I was broke.
Fearless.
With nothing to lose.
And my dream, more than anything…
Was to be anyone else.–Sydney Prosser
Times, Sign, You
You held my hand once.
Forever through the everything.
The warm vacuum of white light.
The infinite empty content.
All the time I saw all the space I feel.
Palm Sieve
Pretending things like I can “really” read palms so I can hold pretty girls’ hands at parties, whispering my drunk obsessions of loneliness and love to them.
Indica
Silver screen
Nicotine
2014 New Year’s Resolution
- Social anxiety
- Panic disorder
- Body dysmorphia
- Agoraphobia
- Suicidal ideation
- Borderline personality disorder
- Malingering
To The Wonder
Newborn.
I open my eyes.
I melt.
Into the eternal light.
A spark.
I fall into the flame.
You brought me out of the shadows.
You lifted me from the ground.
Brought me back to life.
What is she dreaming of?
How calm she is.
In love.
Forever at peace.
We climbed the steps…
to the Wonder.
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